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Chapter 0032 Happy too early

Return to 1989 Chapter 0032 It’s too early to be happy. In Jiang Xiaoyan’s eyes, the current amount of more than 200,000 yuan is too much. It is already beyond her imagination. But she doesn’t know that more than ten years later, even this little money will be

I can’t even buy a toilet.

Lu Feng looked at her, reached out and touched her long black hair, and said, "Is there anyone else who thinks she has too much money? Don't worry, I can settle all this and make you live a good life. We should too."

Change your house!"

"Where can I change it? I'll look for it in the next few days." Jiang Xiaoyan muttered softly.

"rest early!"

Lu Feng was lying on the bed, thinking about what kind of factory to open. Nowadays, there is a huge gap in all walks of life. Whether it is clothing, food, toys, or household products, it is a huge market.

During this period, Ren Qianbo was using all his methods. Lu Feng originally wanted to earn another thirty to fifty thousand, but there was no chance. He didn't even have the chance to disgust him.

After thinking about it for a while, if it was about making money, it had to be children's food, and Wanyuan Food Factory was going in this direction. Anyway, it can be done in any industry, why not grab Ren Qianbo and fight against it?

Early the next morning, employees gathered in front of the workshop. The truck, who didn't know what happened last night, stopped at the door with a confused look on his face.

Lu Feng arrived early to pay the wages to the workers, and some of the people who took away the goods yesterday also had to hand over the goods and refund their deposits!

"Boss Lu, you must have asked Boss Ren from Wanyuan to do this, right?" someone asked from the side.

"I don't know!" Lu Feng smiled and said nothing more.

"Boss Lu, if you can't win over others, you just want to make a small fortune. People who run big factories have very complicated relationships. They are not ordinary people."

"That's right. You've made a lot of money. You've been driving for a few days and you've lost a lot of money."

Everyone murmured as if they knew the inside story, and Lu Feng didn't ask any questions. In the eyes of this group of people, Lu Feng obviously couldn't handle them. The workshop was smashed into such a mess that he didn't even dare to fart, and he was a coward.

It is estimated that only Wu Hongyu knew how ruthless Lu Feng was. He went to the Four Monkeys early in the morning to ask how things were going. The result was that he was in the hospital and his leg had been broken.

With the workshop no longer shipping and supplying canned goods to rural areas, only Wanyuan's family is left. Yesterday, the commission was still six cents, but today it was changed to one cent, love it!

Many people complained, but for the sake of living, they could only continue to pull the strings.

In the office, Ren Qianbo listened to what happened about Lu Feng. The workers had been dismissed and the machines had not been repaired. He had obviously given up. The canned war lasted for less than ten days. He was obviously the winner.

"This market is very good. We can do it every year and the profits are very considerable. I should thank him." Ren Qianbo pondered for a while and said: "I want to treat him to dinner. Let's fix it at Tianyue Hotel and give him all his money."

Good brothers, all the mess, please call me."

At 11 o'clock at noon, all the payments for various goods were settled. Lu Feng looked at the account book and asked without raising his head: "How much does a five- to six-hundred-square-meter factory cost now?"

"Buy it?" Big Head asked.

"Even if you can afford it, you won't buy anything else after buying the factory? It must be rented." Lu Feng looked at Datou and Han Dong and asked, "Which one of you knows?"

"I do know a sugar factory that used to be more than 800 square meters. It was very big!" Han Dong thought for a while and said, "I guess it's not cheap, one or two thousand a month!"

One or two thousand is not cheap. If you are not sure whether you can make a profit, you should be careful with the money. However, Lu Feng thinks it is just right. The factory is big and there is no need to find an address for future expansion.

"Let's go and have a look in the afternoon. Let's eat first." As soon as Lu Feng finished speaking, a middle-aged man came speeding over on a motorcycle.

"Boss Lu, right?" the man asked, looking at the three of them.

"I am, what's wrong?" Lu Feng looked at him and was a little confused.

"I am the manager of Wanyuan Food Factory. We, Mr. Ren, will treat you to dinner at Tianyue Hotel." After the other party finished speaking, he left without any unnecessary nonsense.

"We don't have any grudges against Ren Qianbo. This person has never stopped asking for dinner. You don't need to ask to know that he is showing off his power." The big head was very dissatisfied and said in a deep voice: "Isn't that too bullying?"

"If you don't want to eat, it's free. Let's go!" Lu Feng waved his hand and rode his motorcycle straight to Tianyue Hotel.

On the sixth floor, in the private room, except for Lu Feng and his group, almost everyone was here, and they were all familiar faces. He Yanli was sitting next to Mr. Ren, her whole body was indescribably moisturized, and she looked more feminine and well-dressed.

Also obviously wealthy.

Zhou Jianguo, Sun Longbin, and Wu Hongyu were sitting one after another. Lu Feng opened the door and walked in. He looked at everyone and said, "Oh, they are all here together. It seems I am late."

"Boss Lu has a lot of things to do, so it's not surprising that he's late. The accounts are being settled today, so that's understandable." Ren Qianbo's words were full of care, but his expression couldn't stop smiling as he greeted: "Sit down quickly, sit down quickly!"

Lu Feng sat down, took a look at He Yanli, and said in surprise: "Hey, isn't this Widow He? Aren't you Ke Fu? You look so feminine, and you have a man again?"

"Who is cheating?" He Yanli coughed twice and looked unhappy.

"Sister He is a prosperous woman, and Mr. Ren's factory is getting more and more popular, but someone goes bankrupt, which makes people laugh." Wu Hongyu praised from the side.

"Wu Hongyu? Haven't you always been interested in He Yanli?" Lu Feng turned to look at Ren Qianbo and said: "Mr. Ren, let me remind you, be careful. Look at those opera singers and servants seducing the madam. There are too many scenes.

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Everyone looked grim. Lu Feng came today to sow discord. Zhou Jianguo said, "Okay, okay, let's raise a toast to celebrate Wanyuan Food Factory, which is getting more and more popular."

Everyone raised their glasses, but Datou and Han Dong were the only ones who were embarrassed. For a moment they didn't know whether they should stand up or not.

"I also wish Boss Lu can return to the ranks of ordinary people. You can't call him boss anymore. You don't even have anyone under you." Ren Qianbo said with a bit of ridicule.

Lu Feng picked up the cup, clinked it with him, and said, "Why are you so happy? Do you think you won?"

"Isn't it?" Ren Qianbo spread his hands and said arrogantly: "What else can you do to me? Your workers have all been dismissed."

"Workers are easy to find. I'll tell you a secret. You can't tell anyone. I plan to build a serious factory. It mainly produces children's food and canned food. Don't think you have won. The war has just begun.

How much is a can worth?"

After Lu Feng finished speaking, he smiled sadly and took a sip of wine.

Ren Qianbo's face turned cold. He dared to rush to his base camp and said in a deep voice: "Just you?"

"It's just me. I'll tell you what's going on. If you have any tricks, I'll take care of you." Lu Feng put down his wine glass and walked towards Wu Hongyu.

He reached out and patted him heavily on the shoulder, and said: "Brother, don't play tricks on the tiger. You have to have a sense of proportion when making money, otherwise be careful with your legs!"

Wu Hongyu's whole body was alert, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

"You can celebrate slowly, but I tell you, it's too early to be happy." Lu Feng waved to Da Tou and Han Dong, opened the door and went out.


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